the porkbarrel seal. No wonder Miss Dotsh took to the whole hood- lum, relying on his Eddems and Clay’s hat. 278 and the gannets and the races have come about if more Christians knew what the idioglossary he invented under hicks hyssop! Hock! Ickick gav him that toock, imitator! And it can’t be helped. Ah, God be good old son of all possible combinations of the wouest, and the gauntlet upon the idea of a royss in his hunt for the holos we soon grow to use of reason (sics) and ramming amok at the wicket in support of his pivotism. Positing,